Ok, I spoke to soon about classes going well. Combinatorics is going to destroy my soul if I'm not careful. *sigh* Why am I so bad at advanced math?
Not much, sadly. Live, learn, and go on...
So it's V-day, the most miserable day of the year to be single. Once again, it's nothing more than a sunny Thursday for me. *sigh* My parents are getting increasingly desperate about the fact that I've been supremely unsuccessful on the meat market. I'm not normally that cynical about it, but I guess in the end that's what it really comes down to. People might like your personality, share common interests, and enjoy your hobbies, but when it comes down to it you still end up as nothing more than a friend because they're just not physically attracted to you. Friends is fine, I'm just wondering why I seem to never find one where there's actually chemistry.
Oh, well. Enough being bitter for me for today.
Pulp - Common People
I wonder if I should be dumping these in a div tag so I can extract a "What was I listening to then" history from this diary in a couple of years?